What do you absolutely refuse to eat?
Pickles. On account of the, you know, nausea and high potential for vomiting. Crazy of me, I know.
What story from your wild-and-crazy youth would nobody believe about you today?
When I was seven years old, I went around the neighborhood (suburban Vancouver, WA at the time) and collected garden spiders in jars.
What? The age of seven was my wild-and-crazy youth!
And, yes: I get the heebie-jeebies just thinking about what I considered "fun" at that age. Oy.
What are your top 10 most-played songs currently?
What, have you people never heard of Last.fm? Look, here's my profile.
Maybe the QotD hasn't jumped the shark, but I can hear the motorcycle engine revving...
What's a saying or phrase that's never made sense to you?
The notion of "having a crush" on someone. Doesn't being crushed sort of, you know, hurt a bit?
(This answer shamelessly lifted from my own journal entry posted almost two years ago. So there.)